When All the Nights Are Dream And Not Really What They Seem I Cut My Hair in Spite And Set My Hands On Fire Are You Lonely? X3 In the Daylight Hours I Go Out and Kill the Flowers Faces All to Clear Keep On Looming Near Are You Lonely? X3
When All the Nights Are Dream And Not Really What They Seem I Cut My Hair in Spite And Set My Hands On Fire Are You Lonely? X3 In the Daylight Hours I Go Out and Kill the Flowers Faces All to Clear Keep On Looming Near Are You Lonely? X3